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Þe þread of existance
Weaved by Þree Whisperers
Giveþ good and evil
Toil þey create ere me
Rotting and helpless þings
But þou art just þe same
Hearken me, Miðgarðr`s Bane
If you strike him down
After Nine Steps he shall die
Protectors of þe past
Enemies of free will
O' haþ þee heard mínn chant
To unchain serpent in
Veins, veins
To shatter all what`s left
Rise, Rise
To fall into disgrace
Vow, vow
Wolf shall englut þe Sol
Die, die
For every scar yond remained
Cursed wiþin þe living flesh
Banished by þe mankind
Because þe One-Eyed lies
Art better þan freedom
Bow, bow
In praise of Miðgarðsormr
Rise, Rise
To fall into disgrace
Vow, vow
Wolf shall englut þe Sol
Die, die
and noþing shall remain
Englut þe Sol
Rise
I am harbinger of þe end
I won`t kneel ere þe rot of Gods
I shall awake þe Chaos' Flame
I am þe one who'll lead his brood
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